I'm familiar with that band and those songs, but I've never seen that artwork.

And I own every KC album up until at least a few years ago.

Weird.

And I've never heard Crimson in a strip club although there's a story that I've heard about Robert Fripp staying in a hotel one time and turning on some cheap-ass soft porn movie and they were using Lark's Tongue in Aspic (presumably part 2) as a soundtrack.

Needless to say he was not pleased that someone was ripping his music off without giving him royalties.

Speaking of KC stories, my favorite one is where a guy in a wheelchair went to a KC show. They wheeled him right up to the front and Fripp made sure he got a good spot and he sat there and enjoyed the show and when it was over he leaped out of his wheelchair and yelled "Robert Fripp has healed me!" And ran out of the concert hall with a tape deck that he had used to record it.

I dunno if that's actually true, but it's a fun story. Fripp hates bootleggers almost as much as he hates record companies.

This. I've been going to the same strip club for years. I've heard Cherry Pie and Closer countless times. Of the rest, maybe Brickhouse once or twice when some thick chick gets on stage. Eventually a song gets to played out for even the strip club to use.

Strip clubs with DJs? Then what will the ladies do with all the quarters you give them?

By the way, off the top of my head I recall hearing "Hot Blooded" and "Ring My Bell." And some slow ballads for the juicy bits but by then I'd gone temporarily deaf, like the puppy does when she finds fresh cat shiat.

Happy Hours:NashMcNash: As a former strip club DJ, I can confirm that this list is accurate. The only difference is, I used to play the Rob Zombie version of Brick House, instead of the Commodores.

As a former strip club patron, I can also confirm this list.- and some of the others people have mentioned in this thread.

My favorite strip club song has to be November Rain, but that's only because I really dug the chick who gave me a lap dance to it.

And yeah - we left the club together. Was friends for a few years. I wish I had kept up with her. She was hotter than your average stripper.

/hooray for titty bars//sort of wish there was one in my town///Hunt Club does not count. You suck Hunt Club.

That.List is pretty accurate, although the rap songs aren't quite as accurate. I also hear a lot of Rage Against the Machine (various songs), Marilyn Manson's cover of Tainted Love, and of all things AWOL Nation's Sail.

My real-life social circle includes a bunch of strippers. I've never in my entire life heard six of those songs though I think the Nine Inch Nails song is on approximately hourly rotation.

Since I usually see my friends right as the place is opening, what I like to do is find the most weird and inappropriate things for girls to dance to. One recent example: "The Terrible Secret of Space."

I was at a "gentlemens club" one night and the dancer did her set to "Prison Sex" by Tool. I tipped her heavily. I'll reward any stripper that is going to put a little thought into her music and try and be original and dance to something different rather than 10 stand bys listed in TFA.

I'm familiar with that band and those songs, but I've never seen that artwork.

And I own every KC album up until at least a few years ago.

Weird.

And I've never heard Crimson in a strip club although there's a story that I've heard about Robert Fripp staying in a hotel one time and turning on some cheap-ass soft porn movie and they were using Lark's Tongue in Aspic (presumably part 2) as a soundtrack.

Needless to say he was not pleased that someone was ripping his music off without giving him royalties.

Speaking of KC stories, my favorite one is where a guy in a wheelchair went to a KC show. They wheeled him right up to the front and Fripp made sure he got a good spot and he sat there and enjoyed the show and when it was over he leaped out of his wheelchair and yelled "Robert Fripp has healed me!" And ran out of the concert hall with a tape deck that he had used to record it.

I dunno if that's actually true, but it's a fun story. Fripp hates bootleggers almost as much as he hates record companies.

Near story, but on stage is a terrible place to bootleg a show from. You want to be in front of the stack, or at least have a clear line of sight to them.